Okey this is my first fanfiction! So please be nice! But it starts in the face off w/ Riddle aka Voldy! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own the Harry Potter story just the plot and a few of the OCs in later chapters!


Chapter 1: The End

Harry and Riddle circled each other.

"You don't get it Riddle do you. Neither shall live while the other survives. One of us is going to be dead by the end of the day, while the other walks away."

"And you think it will be you,Potter, the boy who lived because Dumbledore was pulling the strings, the boy who lived because other people fought his battles for him, the boy who lived because of luck. Should I tell them what really happened that faithful night. You were just a baby, you muddblood mother refused to stand aside, she protected you it was old magic, very old magic. You may have survived by luck since that night but I will kill you."

"You are right it was old magic, Riddle. Do you know why I could read your thoughts with such ease. You made a Horcrux that night, after you killed my of your soul latched on to me! That night my wand broke Lucius's wand, the horcrux attacked you to protect me, the thing that kept it alive. But you just killed it, when we were in the forest. There are no more Horcruxes, its over, now just you and me, Riddle!" Riddle's jaw clinches and a frown is very prominent on his face.

"Avada Kadeva"

"Expelliamus"

The Edlers Wand flies out of Riddles hand. The Killing Curse back fires and hits Riddle, his body turns to ash and all that is left is the clothes that he had been wearing. Cheers erupt all over the courtyard, people hugging and crying glad that it was over and sad about those who didn't get to see Riddle's end. Harry stands in the courtyard, relief flooding through that he didn't have to hid or worry, it was over. He feels hands clapping him on the back or just wanting to touch the Chosen One. He hears someone saying his name, the voice was feminine and full of concern for him. He turns his head to see looking at him.

"Harry, dear are you alright?" He nodds at her, and she leads him to the Great Hall."It's all right, dear."

Harry sees all the dead as they enter the Great Hall, bits of guilt creep into him. This is your fault, Potter. You're the reason the Fred, Lupin, Tonks, Sirius, Snape, and everyone else is dead. You were a coward, and didn't face him when you should have. That night in the graveyard, he thought. Shaking his head he pushed the thoughts away for the time. He couldn't think about how everyone in the room blamed him for all the death around them. Harry's pushed out of his train of thought when Ron hits him in the arm.

"Mate, Mum asked if you're ready to go back home."

"Yeah, I'm ready." Looking at Molly, focusing on her and not what he could almost hear everybody thinking.

"Well, then if everybody is set then we will see you there." The Weasley Family plus Harry and Hermione Disapparate to the Grimwauld Place. Molly assigns rooms to everybody, Harry gets Sirius's old room since Bill and Fleur went back to Shell Cottage, Percy gets his old room, George and Charlie trade rooms, Ginny and Hermione bunk in their old room and Ron got the attic. When the rooms were assigned everybody migrates to the sitting room. Harry dashes to his room, closing the door and locking it behind him.


Molly sees Harry run to Sirius's room. She hoped that the boy would be alright and he wasn't up to his usual things of hiding it all from everybody. She turns to her youngest son and Hermione.

"Is Harry alright? He's been very quiet, more so than usual." The pair exchange glances, before Hermione answers.

"We don't know. Harry hasn't talk to us since the battle at Hogwarts."

"He's probably just tired, he had the last two watches the night before the battle." Hermione glares at Ron

"I thought you were suppose to take the last watch!" she whispers forcefully at him.

"I was, but he didn't wake me up, and i didn't realize it til the morning." Hermione sighs. Everybody goes off to their rooms, until dinner. Once it was called to come eat everyone came but Harry. Who sat in his room, trying to keep his mind off the guilt he felt.


Okey so I hope you like it! R&R! So I know if you like it and if i should put the next chapter on! It is almost finished, it just needs a few finishing touches! I also plan on having the other pairings and there will be some lemons in the later chapters!

-BESH